Our Bond -KazuScara-

Chapter 2

Credits to dmyn_official for the library idea.

After the boring class, I start to wander the halls, avoiding my 'friends', they just want to annoy me, test me, anger me. That's all they want.

I find my way into the library,
Mrs. Lisa is at the desk.
"Hello, cutie. Anything in particular your looking for?" She asks politely. 
"No," I respond.
"Ok, I'm right here if you need me." Obviously. I walk around then stop at the sign reading 'Romance' why did I suddenly want to be in this section? I feel drawn to it somehow. My eyes fix straight onto the title: 'Acknowledgement' (my other book)
It's about two boys, one alike to my friend Aether. (It is Aether but in another timeline)
He fell in love with his best friend, they both show affection towards each other, they both love each other. The day comes that one of them breaks the space and tells the other everything. (I recommend you check it out)

So their both in love with each other, but neither know the other feels the same? Pathetic. Why couldn't they say it from the start? Maybe I just don't understand, I've never felt this "love" I've never felt anything emotional, that's just who I am. That's who I'm ment/meant to be.

I decided to skip all of my classes, hang around, sleep, more sleep, leave. I'll go find a dark place to take a nap, for at least an hour.

Kazuha POV:

I'm walking around the halls exploring with permission, an indigo haired boy is leaning on a stair in the dark, eyes shut. I walk over to him and tap his shoulder, he twitches but doesn't wake. I then kneel in front of him, waving my hands, nothing. He's kind of.. Attractive?

The boy twitches again, there's hope. I don't want to wake him harshly, so I again poke his shoulder, this time, he doesn't react. I poke his leg, cheek, head, arm, he doesn't move an inch. The next tactic is to poke his stomach, I do so, his eyes start to flicker open. That must be his 'weak spot' I'll keep that in mind.

He grabs my arm and pulls me closer to him. My heads leaning on his chest and he is breathing evenly, he must've fell back asleep. This time, I don't bother waking him.

Few hours later

My eyes slowly open, I'm still leaning on the boy, but I'm now in his lap. How long have I been asleep for? I can't reach my pocket due to his arms being wrapped around me and the fact that I'm to comfortable to move.

The boy squeezes me tighter, I haven't felt this loved in ages, his presence is soothing. I remember this guy from home room, he stared out the window after taking a single glance at me.

I feel his breathing change, which signals that he's awake. I look up, my eyes are met with shocked ones.
"My apologies, I was trying to wake you up. You grabbed me and I didn't bother to move, again, my apologies." I say getting up, tho, I didn't want to leave.
"Wait, could you stay? Just a while longer." He asks innocently, almost as if he were just a child. I sit back in his lap.
"If that's what you want." I drift off to sleep again. As I do, I feel eyes on me, not a lot of people, just one.

I yet again wake up to see him still staring at me, he looks lost in thought.
"You alright?" I say sincerely.
"Yeah, just thinking." He replies.
"Could you look away? You've been staring for awhile now." I accuse.
"Yeah. Sorry for that, you just, have a nice face I guess." He compliments.

I've heard others talking about him, saying he has a bad attitude, I don't sense anything in him, and he isn't having a bad attitude with me. Why is that? He doesn't seem like the type to act on his actions.

Maybe they just see him wrongly? Or maybe I see him wrongly.
My friend recently died, he reminds me of him. I feel at ease when I'm with this boy.

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I could've wrote more but I didn't feel like it. And again, out of ideas. Enjoy the next chapter!

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